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The search.

The explorers fading away.

Not worrying about the time left.

The wrinkled faces.

Their colour.

Comparable to the morning sun-rise.

The amount of trust and faith.

On the destiny designed destiny.

Shaking all those beliefs.

Of life and death.

Still moving.

Towards the setting sun.

With an unknown desire.

To complete the task.

Nothing else.